"Charge! We must get the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit." The remaining disciples of Yunyang Sect have also forgotten their fear of the fifth-order beasts, their figures leaping onto the peak like streaks of light.

"Back off, all of you." The Contrary Scale Demon Peng coldly shouted, its huge body suddenly expanding to a massive five hundred meters. With a flap of its giant wings, two violent air currents surged out of nowhere.

These air currents, like a ferocious tornado, ravaged with fierce winds, directly blasting more than a dozen Yunyang Sect disciples away.

"Whoosh..."

A green silhouette shot into the sky, instantly heading straight for the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit. With a flash of light on her jade hand, a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit was in her grasp in an instant.

"I actually got one." Yun Hongli's face was surprised. She was ready to contend with the beast, but to her surprise, after she took the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, the surrounding beasts did not stop her, and she easily obtained a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Two figures, almost at the same moment, each had a flash of light in their hands, and each plucked a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit. The two had no doubts or surprises, sharing a smile. These two were naturally Li Lin and Cui Yu.

"Whoosh!" In a flash, another figure rushed up.

"Get down." This figure was about to take one of the Martial Spirit Holy Fruits when from above, a strong force shot down. A wind blade attack from a scale of the Contrary Scale Demon Peng broke through the air.

Zhao Qingtian's face turned pale with fright, no longer caring about taking the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, his body retreating rapidly.

"Human, you better scram, the Holy Fruit is not for you." At this moment, a shout from the Contrary Scale Demon Peng was heard, followed by a huge light engulfing the remaining six Martial Spirit Holy Fruits on the mountain peak.

"Roar roar..."

A beast roar resounded high, piercing through the air currents. The Blood Jade Demon Tiger's body surged with endless strength, its huge front paws creating a claw mark that tore through space, directly forcing Ghost Hand Du Zichun back. Leaping up, it turned into a streak of light several meters in size, landing on the back of the Contrary Scale Demon Peng.

"Whoosh." At this moment, the massive blue body of the Taiyin Demon Rabbit also turned into a blue light, landing on the Contrary Scale Demon Peng above.

"Bang bang..."

In mid-air, a huge energy explosion sounded, the powerful wind forcing War Knife Qu Daojue's body back dozens of meters. At this moment, the massive body of the Twin-Headed Water Fire Demon Jiao, with its huge tail, was fiercely knocked back onto a giant rock, instantly turning it into powder.

"Such strong power." Li Lin, who had just taken a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, sighed inwardly. War Knife Qu Daojue's power was actually able to contend with the Twin-Headed Water Fire Demon Jiao.

"Ssss!" The massive body of the Twin-Headed Water Fire Demon Jiao leapt up, not dealing with Qu Daojue anymore but also leaping onto the back of the Contrary Scale Demon Peng in the sky.

"Hu hu!" In an instant, the Contrary Scale Demon Peng flapped its wings, its body disappearing from the mountain peak like lightning, leaving only a shadow that quickly vanished.

From the Contrary Scale Demon Peng taking away six Martial Spirit Holy Fruits to the disappearance of the four fifth-order beasts, it all happened in just two or three seconds.

"Bang bang!"

On the mountainside below, a huge energy explosion sounded, the vast energy making the little dragon's huge body retreat, its tail landing and stirring up dust and stones, creating a huge pit instantly.

"Thud thud..." Zhao Qinghai's body light dimmed, also retreating rapidly in front of the little dragon, seemingly not getting much of an advantage.

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"Little Dragon, are you okay?" Li Lin appeared beside the little dragon. He knew some of Zhao Qinghai's strength, a third-level Spirit General, who might have made much progress here, possibly reaching the peak of the third-level Spirit General. At this moment, Li Lin was naturally worried about the little dragon contending with Zhao Qinghai.

"Boss, I'm not afraid of him now. If we join forces, it might be possible to kill him." The little dragon's voice echoed in Li Lin's mind.

"It seems you've broken through to the fourth level, your strength has increased a lot." Li Lin said.

"That's right, this Zhao Qinghai, a third-level Spirit General, I can contend with, but I can't do anything about him. If you, boss, join in, we might be able to kill him." The little dragon's eyes whirled, a killing intent spreading.

"The Martial Spirit Holy Fruit has been taken by the beasts, what should we do?"

"Four fifth-order beasts took away six Martial Spirit Holy Fruits."

At this moment, the disciples of Yunyang Sect, looking in the direction where the Contrary Scale Demon Peng disappeared, could only feel helpless. Four fifth-order beasts, including a late-stage fifth-order beast, not coming after them was already good. Chasing after them would be useless.

"Who just got the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit?"

"Yun Hongli, Cui Yu, and Li Lin, each of them got a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit."

All the disciples who did not get the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit immediately turned their attention to Yun Hongli, Cui Yu, and Li Lin. Out of the nine Martial Spirit Holy Fruits, only these three each got one.

Everyone looked at the three with somewhat red eyes, and after exchanging glances, everyone's gaze eventually settled on Cui Yu and Li Lin.

Obviously, although Yun Hongli got a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, no one dared to provoke her, and she was not easy to deal with. Compared to Yun Hongli, Cui Yu and Li Lin seemed easier to handle.

"It seems we are in some trouble." Cui Yu moved next to Li Lin, looking at the hot gazes of the people around them.

"Is that so." Li Lin smiled faintly, slightly raising his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, saying, "Do you now want to rob the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit?"

The crowd exchanged glances, War Knife Qu Daojue hesitated for a moment, saying, "Li Lin, we came to this secret place for the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit. Now only you three have got the Martial Spirit Holy Fruits. I want to rob them, but I won't join others in doing so. How about we have a contest now? If I win, the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit is mine. If you win, I won't target the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit anymore."

"I have the same idea. Teaming up to rob you, I wouldn't be so shameless. Li Lin, how about we have a contest?" Tyrant Knife Long San also looked towards Li Lin.

Flying Eagle Ling Feng, Ghost Hand Du Zichun, and others like Han Feng, Dong Pan, seemed to have the same idea.

"Do you all want it, meaning I need to contest with you all at once?" Li Lin looked at War Knife Qu Daojue and the others, saying, "The Martial Spirit Holy Fruit is in my hands, you can't take it. Even if you want to rob it together, I will destroy the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit. Of course, I'm confident you can't force me to that point. Besides, with so many of you, even if one of you gets the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, the others will continue to rob. I think you better give up. While the energy in this secret place hasn't dissipated, it's better for you to cultivate for three more months."

Everyone looked at each other, their faces twitching, knowing that taking the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit from someone else wouldn't be easy. If the other party really ends up destroying the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, then no one would get it.

Hearing Li Lin's words, some quickly turned their gaze to Cui Yu, who also had a Martial Spirit Holy Fruit.

"Hmph, do you think mine is easy to rob? Those who want to rob, come and try." Cui Yu's gaze darkened, a chill spreading in her beautiful eyes.

Looking at Cui Yu, only Zhao Qinghai and a few others' faces twitched. They all knew Cui Yu's strength, able to directly contend with Zhao Qinghai. Trying to rob her wouldn't be easy. Compared to her, perhaps Li Lin's might be easier to rob.

"Whoever dares to rob Cui Yu is against me, and I will never end it with him." Yun Hongli moved to Cui Yu's side.

Looking at Yun Hongli and Cui Yu, everyone exchanged glances and eventually sighed. The three who got the Martial Spirit Holy Fruits were not easy to provoke.

"Li Lin, hand over the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, and we will settle our grudges." A cold figure spoke, three figures leaping out, their gazes somewhat gloomy, precisely Zhao Qinghai, Zhao Qingtian, and Zeng Chuxiong.

Looking at Zhao Qinghai and the others leaping out, everyone stepped back a bit.

"Just with you guys wanting the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, what are you?" Li Lin coldly hummed, now that he and the little dragon had broken through, even the little dragon could contend with Zhao Qinghai. These three, he no longer needed to take seriously.

"Kid, you're seeking death." Zhao Qingtian looked at Li Lin with a gloomy face, his eyes growing colder and filled with undisguised killing intent.

Li Lin slowly raised his head, his eyes coldly fixed on Zhao Qingtian, a chill spreading, his body's murderous aura trembling.

Zhao Qingtian felt a chill in his heart under Li Lin's gaze, finding it strange, then his expression sank again, staring at Li Lin and saying, "Hand over the Martial Spirit Holy Fruit, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Li Lin smiled faintly, with a hint of coldness, saying, "I've said, just with the three of you, you're overestimating yourselves."

Zhao Qinghai and Zhao Qingtian's faces twitched, their killing intent uncontrollably surging, from any perspective, they must deal with Li Lin today. The three exchanged glances, then slowly stepped forward, surrounding Li Lin in the center.